Sweetest Revenge Poem by Lady N

I grabbed hold of his hand, and starred into his face,
I directed him to where we'd been, our 'secret' little place,
He followed behind me, 'til finally we reached our destination,
And he began snatching off my clothes, without the least bit of hesitation,
He smiled his deceitful smile, as he groped my exposed breast,
I began snatching off his clothes, clawing at his chest,
I pushed him onto the ground, and made him close his eyes,
He thought I came to give him pleasure, but what I had in store he'd be surprised,
I climbed on top of him, as he lay helplessly on the ground,
And I leaned in real close, and made him promise not to make a sound,
I showered him with kisses, as disgusting as it was,
But I'd do anything to make it right, to get things back to the way it was,
His member rose in his pants, he had a brick hard erection,
I told him I'd scurry to my purse, to fetch him some protection,
But I found something much better, a metallic object instead,
And as I approached he opened his eyes, to a gun up to his head,
He quickly hurried to his feet, and panicked covered his face,
Now I too would take form him, as he did to me in our 'secret' place,
I asked him how many others were there; he told me he only did it once,
I grew angry with his lies, and made him scream it out like we had an audience,
I made him scream out what he did to me, the word rape circled my mind,
How I wish I had the power to change what had happened, in such so little time,
But because I could not change it, I vowed to cause him pain,
Figured I'd sleep a little better without these dark memories clouding my brain,
I watched him plead for his life; it was a pitiful sight to see,
But how could I just let him walk away, after all he had taken form me,
So I did what I felt I had to, took the life of that pitiful man
I did it because I had to make sure, he never touched girls like me again,
And as I stand over his lifeless body, I don't feel the least bit of remorse,
For this had been the sweetest revenge, by taking the life of a now dead corpse,